Boom boom boom~
Psychic grenades exploded into scarlet flames in front of the camp, the shockwaves hurling debris mixed with demonic qi, temporarily stalling the charge of the horned demons. Then, fireballs, ice shards, wind blades, and other Spiritual Ability Magics rained down like a storm, tearing open gaps in the demon horde.
"Roar—!"
The horned demons let out deafening roars, their black scales glinting with a ghostly light in the explosions, managing to withstand most of the damage.
Scattered debris embedded in the gaps of their scales, yet they seemed oblivious, stepping forward with hooves covered in thick calluses, plowing through fire and ice like armored chariots charging at the camp.
The demons at the forefront snorted black smoke from their nostrils, their crescent-shaped horns glowing with a poisonous green light—an aura unique to Tier Five demons.
Seeing this, Shen Juan's heart sank sharply.
